A/N. So I had this random story I thought of whilst driving a 2 and a half hour drive. Please read and review. It would be awesome if you did.

Its Been Too Long

Sam circled her prey. Watching it, examining it, looking for imperfections. When she had found none a knowing smiling appeared on her face. Once again circling around the beautiful creature before her, using her hands she softly stroked the long slender body. Moving her hands up and over the velvet bumps and whispering sweet nothings.

She had forgotten the feel of him, the hard and yet soft feel of his very being. She eyed him carefully taking in all his beauty. Making sure that this image along with all the others she had collected would stay in her mind forever. She was not going to forget this. It had been so long since she could finally get her hands on him the way she wanted. Just thinking of the many scenarios she thought of made her almost squeal in excitement.

It had been way too long.

Looking around to see if they were alone she silently shifted towards him. Almost seductively. She amazed herself about how feminine and how sexy she could feel when she was with him. Soon, oh so soon they would be all alone and she could have her wicked way with him.

When the last few left from there watchful spots she finally crept right up to him. Situating herself in a most comfortable position. Oh god the feel of him between her legs like this make her tremble. It definitely had been too long. After a few moments and a few direct flicks of her wrist and precise movements of her fingers she had him purring beneath her. Finally she had a real man between her legs.

A loud roar slipped from his belly rising then breaking free and settling around them. In this moment it was just her and him. No one else, just them together and nothing would tear her away from this most fulfilling moment. She bent down balancing herself atop him and landed a sweet chaste kiss to him before he started to purr.

Sam just let this moment sink in and let herself finally feel him after so long. The purring continued and she had decided it was time to move, break free from this confiding space and let the world around her encompass her.

She took off as if she were flying, finally feeling free. And boy did she love him. No man could ever make up for him. Her Harley Davidson was definitely the one man for her. Although Jack would come a very close second.

A/N. Sooooo what did you think?I'm sorry if I got her bike type and all that wrong. I would of said this at the beginning but well … it would of ruined it of course. Lets just say for this story and all she had this particular brand of bike. I hoped you liked it. I know It was short but short and sweet is nice. Just wondering if anyone may have had a clue as to who was her man. Did you think that her bike would be it? Would love to hear your thoughts. I'm thinking of some other stories similar to this but we shall see. Anyway Thanks for reading!